I don't date non-humans

He had no choice but to take Chi Diao with him.

Before I went, I made an agreement for three chapters, and I had to become a little spider and stay by his side, and I was not allowed to show my prototype.After all, now is a sensitive period. With his half-human, half-spider appearance, he looks like some kind of monster that has been attacked and is about to be beaten and killed.

The nearest place on the map is Xuelin City, and the little spider is very familiar with this place. They walked around a path without incident and passed through a group of strangely shaped blood-sucking grasshopper trees. It took them a day to reach the place.

Like Wind Whisper City, this place is also empty, and even the guards at the gate of the city are gone.I don't know if it was because he died in the war, or if he had already fled to the interior.

Chi Diao walked around the road for a long time before he saw a shop that was still open. The not-so-old signboard was covered with dust, and it seemed that it hadn't been wiped for a long time.

The objects in the window should have been replaced a long time ago, only a puppet with faded lips was still smiling perfunctorily at the visitors with his tired face.

The shop was very quiet, without the slightest breath of living people, it was extremely dead.There were no candles in the deep corridor, and even in the daytime, there was not a trace of light.

Chi Diao frowned, and gently knocked on the wooden door.

"Come on."

A crooked old man turned out from inside, and he walked very slowly.His face was full of dimples, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his white eyes looked straight at him.

That slow movement is more like a puppet than a living person.

Chi Diao suddenly realized that the old man's eyes might not be able to see at all, so he hesitated.

"What do you want here?" The old man spoke first.

His voice dilutes the deadness in his body.

Chi Diao said what he had prepared in advance, probably a lorewalker from Joan Rich, who just came here and asked him what happened here.

The old man rolled his pupil-less eyes and let out a long sigh.

"Since Lord Harold Lisa also left, Xuelin City has become a deserted city. Everyone is saying that those nightmares are coming, in this foggy corridor. Maybe before the next blue moon rises, They will come out in droves from the forests that connect to the abyss. With their fangs and cold, they will devour the walls and all life within."

"And farther away, the wind elves of the Naga Sanctuary have begun to migrate, and the trees and all other creatures left behind will become nutrients in this invasion. The round table meeting was held again, but Jorianxi Did not attend, and even only half of the magisters came forward to sign the anti-war agreement."

A chilly wind blew through the city, and even the entire western plain of Basso trembled like a reed in the gust of wind.

Chi Diao only felt cold in his bone marrow.

"My flesh and blood have already merged with this city, and when the last day comes, my head will surely roll down on this land."

There was a mysterious smile on the old man's face, all the folds of his face stretched out, his invisible eyes looked up at the sky, as if he saw the clear blue.

This smile is like a flash of light in the dark night, staying on Chi Diao's retina, and he has been thinking about this smile for a long time after he left.

There is no fear of death in it, but a kind of relief.

How many people are so lucky that when they are dying, there is a city in chaos for them?

But even if there is chaos, they are all irrelevant people after all.If the person you love is not by your side, no matter how grand the funeral is, you will still feel sad.

Chi Diao was walking alone on the empty street. He folded his hands and touched his wrist lightly with his index finger. As expected, he received a gentle response.

Very nice.

Dark clouds rolled in like galloping horses, filling the last light-colored gap in the sky.The wind brought restlessness in the air.A large flock of crows hovered in the sky and made a hoarse sound.

A white crow is mixed among the black crows, and its white feathers are particularly eye-catching.

In imperial proverbs, the white crow is a symbol of misfortune.It is the darling of the goddess of calamity, and its flapping wings herald storms, thunderstorms and great disasters.

The increasingly violent wind whistled the horn, but the air became stuffy, and everything was anxiously waiting for something.

The first drop of rain hit the ground, raising a cloud of smoke and dust that blinded people's eyes.

There was a sound mixed with the sound of rain, the sharp sound of breaking the wind, and the air began to tremble slightly.

The white feathered arrow grazed Chi Diao's right cheek and disappeared into the vast rain curtain behind him.

Chi Diao turned around abruptly.

A group of knights appeared behind Chi Diao. They were wearing well-made white armor, and the white crystal representing the temple shone on their collars.

Sharp arrows gleamed with light, protruding from under the low house on the left, then on the right.

"You have no escape."

A familiar female voice came from the front.

The woman on the opposite side was still wearing the black gown, her hair was loosely draped over her shoulders.The index finger of her right hand is empty, and the remaining four fingers are bent into the shape of eagle claws.

A translucent white crystal ball rises from her mutilated hand.

"The invasion of nightmares came to St. Michael, and the vicious seeds have already germinated. Those who conceal, protect, and deceive will all die before dawn."

"People who have been deluded don't know that they have fallen into darkness, and now I will tell you. The one beside you is the reincarnation of the God of Darkness. He is the son of the devil, and every land he walks on will leave venom And darkness, the power of the foreign land breeds on it."

"Hand him over, and you will have a way out."

Her wolf-like eyes flicked across Chi Diao's right hand.

"Otherwise, let's die together."

The black clouds billowed and boiled, and the rain was like a cage, taking away the air in fine detail, locking the hunter and the prey firmly inside.

Chi Diao clasped his wrist tightly, where the little spider was frantically trying to get out.

"I don't know who you are or why you're doing this."

The boy's slightly long blond hair was wet by the rain, sticking to his face in embarrassment, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

"But I know what you want to do, and that's enough."

Gray Falcon.

He softly called the name of his staff in his heart.

The next thing is up to you.

"I can give him to you."

The boy had a complex expression on his face.

He slowly stretched out his hand, with the palm facing up, and stretched out his slender and slender fingers one by one.

The woman stared unblinkingly at his palm.

one two Three.

The lengthy spell was condensed, and the huge magic power was compressed to the extreme at this moment.

A third-order light spell, Holy White Grip.

In the dazzling white light, the boy lowered his head, showing a slight smile from the corner of his mouth.

Shhh, hide obediently and don't come out.

In the palm of his hand, the silly little spider was resting there, and a powerful stun spell would lull him to sleep.

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